Liu Chengze's tears fell down, and he cried like a little child.

Liu Cheng'en waited for him to indulge for a moment before speaking: "Our father was only a seventh-rank official. We two brothers have come this far thanks to our own efforts. Second brother, compared to our ancestors, you are already very good. In life, it is good to have enough food and clothing and live a carefree life. What's not to like?"

“Brother…”

"No more talking. Just sign the divorce agreement. If not for me, think about your eldest son. He's still serving as an official in another country. Your eldest daughter's family isn't easy to deal with either. She just gave birth to her third child. You have to think about your grandchildren, too."

Liu Chengze thought of the two children left by his first wife, and then thought of his grandchildren who had not grown up.

Liu Chengze closed his eyes and signed the divorce letter.

Li Wenshu rushed forward, grabbed Liu Chengze, and howled in agony, "You son of a bitch! You actually divorced me? I've been following you tirelessly for twenty years. I've suffered so much, and you treat me like this!"

Shen Yunying lifted her neck and threw her several meters away like a chicken.

"Thank you for your hard work. You won't have to endure the hardships of my Liu family in the future."

"Come here, take her and the divorce letter to the yamen, and tell the people there to do what needs to be done."

"Let go! You dogs dare to touch me, I won't let you go!"

The servant stuffed a smelly rag into her mouth and dragged her away with her hands tied behind her back.

Liu Chengen patted his brother's shoulder: "She was originally a butcher's daughter, and she's also a widow. You haven't treated her badly over the years. It's not your fault."

"Brother, I...I have no face!"

"Fuck you, you're my brother. If anyone dares to say you have no shame, I'll kill him!"